My Life in Technicolor

I remember it was Monday when I first saw you. You were sitting down with a bunch of friends I never knew, I don’t know what caught my eyes that day, I was fallen for you! Don’t know how I grow close to you. In that crowed how you saw where I was walking...? The moment is still confusing. You are my dream I would never like to be awaken .  My life went crazy in your beats; we played our own music...  I was wondering, I was waiting, and I was missing you unknowingly.  When it came to you I never knew what it was really making me close to you,  You never asked; I never said..!!  But we were together all at ones,  Our thoughts varied our world differ, our humor never matched!!  But still we were walking hand in hand. The moments I was with you is the life I lived  you are my world, you’re the answer for my prayer the one I was waiting to be fulfilled . When I am sad, wondering your voice make me happy, I smile wi...

Just a bit of fun :) I CAN READ IT! CAN YOU ???? fi yuo cna raed tihs, yuo hvae a sgtrane mnid too. Cna yuo raed tihs? Olny 55 plepoe can. I cdnoult blveiee taht i cluod aulacity uesdnatnrd waht i was rdgnieg. The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to rsceearch at Cmabrigde Uinervisy, it deosn’t mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are, the olny iprmoatnt tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The reset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it wouthit a porbelm. tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lterter by istelf, but the wrod as a wlohe. Amzanig eh? And I awlyas tohghut slpeling was imporantt…! And for thsoe of you wtih mroe tmie tahn ohrets, you wlli ntocie taht not olny are msot of the wrosd a mses but smoe of tehm are cpmlpoetley msiseplt awslel…! .................................................................. I couldn't believe that I could actually understand what I was reading. The phenomenal...

I looked out ,the Window Wishing to see you soon and tell you . I feel rainbow  every time  you kiss me . Your Heartbeat make me Dance. The real beauty lies in your smile, you bring back the lost hope,freshness of life. but where are you ?? Monsoon is here ! It was suppose to Rain . photo credit  PS Well this is my second attempt for 55Fiction, what you think ? Its simply all about a girl wishing for  Rain and describing the beauty when it showers on her .   ⇨Signing Off ♥Prathi♥

It came in as a surprise for me on last weekend  from one of the lovely blogger I follow, who post amazing  fictions and much more touchy feely stuff  with the hint of reality *  Gowthami  * she has been awarded this award by one of her fellow blogger * no doubt, she deserve it all * so that now it as been passed on to me and few more blogger.  (for more click here ) Thank you Gowthami  i'm pleased and honored :) that's really sweet of you . So skipping to the award part and the rules and tag attached with it, as per as the rules I need to convey 7 stuff about me ,since that I've recently done with my 10 day challenge post its hard to look for new things in me but still here comes * that's me* part again . .................................................................. RULES: Thank and link back to the person who sent you the award. Share seven things about yourself. ...

Life start with a lovely wor l d mother. Life move with a special support father. They wait patiently in our Impatiens. They turn our cry to laughter. They forget their happiness for ours. They work for our play . They cry for our laugh. They know what is right and wrong. They treasure our past for our future. They fight today for our tomorrow. They blossom love in dark. They love us the way we are. Its all because of them and its all for them we live.   PS wrote on my parents 21th anniversary ...  ⇨Signing Off ♥Prathi♥

When you held my hand, I wanted to believe in those sparkling eyes but as you broke into silences. I knew there was nothing left. but still I wanted to believe in those eyes because they revealed the truth you held beneath you ;the love which was impossible to hide behind those "Forget me" . PS My first attempt to write a 55fiction.  *55fiction is a short story delivered in 55 words.* ⇨ Signing Off ♥Prathi♥

A Drop of tears is Insane. For people who take it as a pain. Tears a water drop which symbolize deep pain. But the joy in pain is painless. Cleansing tear will leave freshness and the possibility for a new start. Shout out loud ,cry hard wash yourself at ones and form all. Crying is not weak or cold . Its just that; people with tears in their eyes, are the people who know the true reality of life. True fighters never fight with tears instead they fight for truth. Ever drop as its own story to be completed. So wait ,wait for that moment, Because a drop of tear will never prove your Innocence. ⇨Signing Off ♥Prathi♥